the thing about my life is that i live in this perfect little bubble. it's like a sitcom, and all my problems can be solved in a half an hour or less.

what i believe in is love and hope and goodness and kindness.

but what makes the world go round is money and power and greed and cruelty and who knows what else.

i've got the upper hand and tons ( Read more... )

for the first time in almost two years, i'm really upset and really unhappy. and i don't know what to do about it.

i'll be fine tomorrow, and i'll be happy again soon enough. but right now, it hurts.

i'd forgotten what this feels like.

i wish i could make it in this world on just a good heart and kind intentions.

i just don't want to sell out.

*said with a southern accent (an especially hick one, though)* hi! my name is joe-bob. i live at home with mah maaaaama. she cooks some of dat good gruuub. and i like to drive around in my ve-hi-cle. yay!

i wish i had a cute southern belle accent.

i also love the west wing, queer eye, and will & grace.

i don't know why history is so dramatic for me. whenever i'm reading the book, i'm so bored i could cry, on-the-edge-of-my-seat interested, or so upset that i really am bawling. this week, i cried over jfk's death (not so much him, but the picture of jfk, jr. saluting at the funeral... that ( Read more... )

i love vh1. it's cause i love countdowns and panelists. i love i love the 80s and i love the 80s strikes back. i love michael ian black and mo rocca and hal sparks. donal logue is starting to grow on me too. i love the 70s... not quite up to 80s-par but still pretty dang neat-o. i love best week ever. and the actual countdowns. those are great, too ( Read more... )

i just wanna kiss your lips, and you kiss back...

i wish we had more late starts and minimum days.

i've decided to become famous, just so melia can make money off my autograph on ebay... how about it?

i guess part of me still wants to go to some snooty ritzy university where it seems like you have to have like a perfect SAT score and be ( Read more... )

oh poo.

aww look, i made myself my friend.

i almost feel like i'm betraying my poor melo.

what kind of 16-year-old doesn't even look forward to spring break?

d-land?

i <3 life and life <3s me... i just wanted to write "<3" because it makes me laugh. i love life and life loves me. there.

if i had one ray of sunlight to hold in my hand, maybe we can be happy again.

that makes me sound kind of sad. but i'm not. that's why i'm the happy gal.

meow.

meow.

hi its thuglyfe_fasho
and i love my anli...